Moonlight serenade.

Like a moonlight serenade
They sing into the morning air, crisp fresh and inviting

The sun has never felt so gentle, so warm within their company,

I imagine they've a busy day
Fluttering about, yet time to display, what their day is all about

Little birds never question their neighbouring friends

Just sing the songs that they've sung

A new day within the sun
Awaiting the return of the moon,

Peaceful is the sound around me, all feathers singing in tune.